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I know Pewdiepie for the first time...I know Pewdiepie for the first time when I was surfing at the google, searching how to play Amnesia: The Dark Decent. That's the time I found his video with the title AMNESIA SCARY REACTION (and funny). From the starter, I thought he's just an ordinary guy who needs a attention, needs a fame, and etc. And also with the weird title and with his weird face, I also thought maybe he's a crazy guy ever.
I clicked his video, connected to youtube, and watch it. It's start for all sudden of!
His face at the right top, his face looks confuse. Since I didn't watch any Amnesia (because it's my first time to know it!), I watch his video carefully,... He yelled, and yelled too. He were chased by the fucking zombie behind him, of course I was yelling and yelling, tell him to run, run, and run!
That's the time I knew Pewdie.
He just and ordinary guy from Sweden. Yep.
He likes to playing video games. And all of his video make me to smile everyday . Especially his video with a title IT'S RA
longdead leafa longdead leaf
burnt brown in the depth of green
cups a handful of fresh water
a leaf left behind
holds something of worth
forgoing death with its dead body
Poetic PsychosisIn thirty seconds, the next shell would fall. Every night was the same, but every night Lorenzo experienced it as if it were the first time. His throat felt swollen; breathing was hard. He glanced around at the others; young men like him who had been shipped out in the name of honour and freedom. There was no honour in this, no freedom. Only death behind your eyelids, and a fear so gutting, that it carved out your innards and left you a hollow husk. Lorenzo tried to breathe, tried to assure himself that he was still whole, still made of flesh. They had lied when they told him he was ready.
Matteo ran towards him, arms out, rifle swinging uselessly at his side. He shouted for him to run, but Lorenzo remained motionless, unable to move as his friend’s warning was lost in the constant blare of gunfire. None of them were ready.
“The cycle is repeating. It is not safe.” The voice was soft and weak, yet it carried over the gunfire and battle cries without impediment.
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